Prematch promo

[lancetheflamesnipe]

*Lance "the Wolf" Jade comes to the ring with a mic in his hand and the Canadian Title around his waist. Once in the ring he takes the title off and hands it to the ref.*

Lance: Tonight we celebrate the life and career of a good man. I didn't get the opportunity to know him well, we'd only just met. Daniel Eli was a great competitor and a good friend to those who knew him better. He had heart. I just wish I had had the chance to know him longer. But tonight Danniel, this match is for ya!

*takes a few moments to compose himself.*

Lance: Now on to Falco Fusion. Falco ya've made it no secret who ya are friends with. And I'm more than a little willin' to bet that ya got it in your head to get payback for that friend. I understand that and even respect it. But let me say it again. That wasn't personal! It was business. Did I want to end his career? No! No man wants that on their conscience! I got to spend the rest of my life knowin' that I helped end a man's career. If ya want to know the truth Falco, if you want payback on someone for ending his career, sure come face me. But look at Ms. Hunter sometime. It was her pride and her desire to run this company into the ground that put him in that situation. So tonight you're comin' for my Canadian Title. Tonight yer comin' fer payback. Tonight you're facing the Wolf. Bring it on Falco. This fight, like this pay per view, is all or nothing for you. Defeat me, if you can, survive If I ALLOW YOU!

Cole: Looks like the Wolf is fired up.

Garret: Like you said back when you thought he was a boy scout, on any given night he can beat anybody.

Cole: Yes, but tonight it's personal.

[Machine]

nice RP

[War Wolf]

nice

[Falco Fusion]

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Garret: And it s--ms like s--eon- -s trying to -ut of- our s-gna-

*Falco Fusion is shown on the main screen*

Falco: Now you can just stand right there in the ring. Now that they've heard your side of this, maybe, just maybe, they want to hear me speak. Afterall, who are they chanting for tonight?

*The fans start screaming out "Falco! Falco! Falco! Falco!"*

Lance: What's the matter? Can't come down here right next to me and say what you want? Scared of getting beat down before the match even starts?

Falco: Actually, no. I'm here for YOUR protection.

Lance: HA! That's a joke if I ever heard one.

Falco: Well originally it was meant to be, but Sara Sanderson is a little bit occupied with Mr. Wrestling IV. A young girl like that wanting an older guy? I guess that some of us can end up being like Hugh Hefner.

*The crowd laughs*

Falco: So tonight, the person interviewing me will be the man you help ended his career. "The Ripper" Brandon Ripley!

*Falco hands over a mic to Brandon, Lance looks on in curiosity.*

Brandon: Oh don't worry about me Lance. The only reason that I can't come back and tear you limb from limb is because the MWA has a rule against prosthetic limbs.

*Brandon punches through a cement wall behind him. You hear an ouch on the other end. Falco looks through the hole.*

Falco: Oh well it wasn't anyone important, well at least to us anyway. You see he just knocked out Ultimate Killer.

*The fans cheer*

Lance: You did WHAT!?

Brandon: Don't worry it's only a nose bleed. Anyway time to do a job. So Henry, why DO you have your interview backstage, and not in the ring with Lance Jade?

Falco: Well it's for HIS protection. Afterall, my friend did just knock someone out through a wall.

Brandon: I see. So this is just not your first Pay Per View Event of your United States career, but it's against an Extreme Regime member, AND it's for the MWA Canadian Championship. How tense are you right now?

Falco: Well I'm not tense at all. I'll be becoming a champion one day. I might even be champion tonight. But as for tonight, my main goal is just to give him an ass whooping that he will not forget anytime soon, regardless of how badly I'm beaten up.

Brandon: I wouldn't worry anyway. He never won a match against me or Rod Lightning, and the only way he beat me was when I already lost a match against a strong tag team that's been together for years now.

*Lance gets angry*

Lance: Ok stop this charade. What's the point of this whole interview?

Falco: Ok Brandon, you're fired. Lance is better than you are right now at your own job.

Brandon: Ok then can I tell him?

Falco: Ok, sure, I guess so.

Brandon: Ok simply said Lance, the point of this interview is that with me here tonight, he may have more than just one trick up his sleeve. One that if I chose to use that night, would have saved my arm.

Lance: Oh? And what trick is that?

*From the bottom of the screen a mysterious fog covers up the whole screen. When the fog disappears, the screen is completely black. The crowd cheers loudly.*

Falco: I think you got the idea...

[Rod Lightning]

Classic !! thats some vintage Brandon ripley i'll tell ya.

[War Wolf]

lol

[Bloodbath]

my nose! *clutches nose*

[Falco Fusion]

Man I really earned my spot in the MWA hall of fame down the road if people are already calling my stuff vintage.